This comment is also typical of Marina. I'm not interested in sex with Noah. Why should I be? What would I gain by having sex with him? That's right. Nothing at all.
“Cara?” she asks, “Are you still there?”
“Sure,” I reply hastily. “I need to get in touch with him, yeah?”
“Of course,” she giggles, “I'll see you around, yeah?”
“Yep,” I say and hang up. I save myself the goodbye and reach for my MacBook. I set it on my lap and open my e-mail program.
To: Noah McCarter
From: Cara Catherine Corse
Subject: Collaboration
Dear Mr. McCarter,
I would love to talk again about working together.
Sincerely,
Cara Catherine Corse
Corse Sports Management
Satisfied, I send the e-mail and want to sit back and relax, but my eyes are constantly glued to the screen in front of me. I keep reminding myself not to reload the program. Every child knows that a new e-mail will appear immediately.
Am I starting to lose it? Probably.
Suddenly a new e-mail appears. Much faster than I thought. I frantically grab the device.
To: Cara Catherine Corse
From: Noah McCarter
Subject: RE: Collaboration
Hi Cara,
When are you free? I'll make a reservation for us at Venus.
Noah
I blink. That's his response? He doesn't even begin to answer my message, but directly states that he's making a reservation? At the most expensive restaurant in town, crawling with photographers?
To: Noah McCarter
From: Cara Catherine Corse
Subject: RE: RE: Collaboration
Hi Mr. McCarter,
Please let me know if you're willing to discuss the upcoming collaboration further.
Cara Catherine Corse
Corse Sports Management